Total pages in book: 112
Estimated words: 106600 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 533(@200wpm)___ 426(@250wpm)___ 355(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 106600 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 533(@200wpm)___ 426(@250wpm)___ 355(@300wpm)
The craziest part has been the brain freeze, as if his dick were a real popsicle I’m trying to suck down too fast. Even then, I didn’t stop taking him in greedily. I happily lie here on my back, allowing him to take command of my body.
Ardan removes the metal toy from my pussy and I’m expecting him to reach for the glass one in the bowl of ice, but he reaches to bend my legs in toward my chest and dives in with his tongue instead.
I moan around his length and am rewarded with a new flavor. I squeal happily as I realize it’s strawberry. I try to get as much of my tongue on him as I can.
“Fuck, you’re making me so hard. Are you ready for me to be inside you?” he croons.
I nod my head against his thrusting as best I can. He pulls out and takes a step back before spinning me to face him while still on my back.
I’m expecting him to feel cold when he enters me, but he fills me with a hard warm thrust that curls my toes as he pins my legs against my chest and holds onto my butt cheeks.
“Oh God, you always feel so good,” I whimper.
“Not as good as you do,” he says as he grinds his hips in that slow, soul-stirring way.
I’m still in awe of how gentle he’s being. I’m so used to his rough, passionate sex, this is almost confusing me. I claw at his back as he picks up the pace slightly.
Shifting a little, he brings my foot to his mouth and sucks my toes between his lips. His tongue is cool as he swirls it around my big toe, bringing my senses back to that place where I’m aware of everything happening to my body because of the contrast in temperatures.
He grabs my hips and groans long and deep as he pushes in and out, bowing my back off the surface he has me on. Sliding his hands up my sides, he reaches my hands and laces our fingers together.
“I would do anything for you,” he breathes into my mouth then kisses me passionately.
“I love you,” I say as I feel his seed fill me.
Those words are like a trigger. He lifts me into his arms and begins to bounce me on his length as he holds me in a vise grip. I cling to him as I lock my ankles over his ass.
I don’t know how long he spends making love to me in the most sensual and passionate way, but I’m spent by the time he places me in the bed and climbs in behind me to spoon me.
I’m almost fully asleep when İntikam speaks softly in my head.
“Congratulations.”
“For?” I ask sleepily.
“He has given us an anchor. New kings will be born, and I will be redeemed.”
I’m too sleepy to ask what that means. I have cookies to bake in the morning. I’ll figure it out later.
Time to Go Home
A month later …
I’m on first shift today. Kendrick and the others are having church but there’s a huge time difference between us. I came to get the others settle before I pop in for the meeting.
I let Reilly know I have business with Kenji, but I will be there when I’m done. Kenji said he would meet me here so we could finish the conversation we were having about my potential departure. He also said he has something he wants to share with me.
Although Kendrick told me not to rush back, I’m feeling like it’s time to return. My gut says this is no longer where I’m needed.
For three days, I’ve been reading and analyzing that page with the prophecy. Billy and I have discussed it, and still, I’m not sure I believe my father is on our side.
Why? What’s his motive after all this time? What good will this do for any of us?
I find I’m becoming more and more bitter with each day. I try not to let it show and to keep an expressionless face when others are around, but this is all festering on the inside.
“Are you okay, My King?” Dracon asks, causing me to notice I’ve been grinding my teeth.
I look up and something shifts in the air, grabbing my attention. I turn to look at the door to the temple where the vault rests and the shift happens again. I curse and storm over to the temple. Pushing my way inside, I inhale.
Magic permeates the air. I wave my hand before me and the illusion falls away. The door to the vault seems closed but the magical seal is broken. I move forward and yank the door open. The stone is not sitting where it was when I arrived and Kenji let me in.
The scent of the area says there’s been magic going on here for quite some time. I begin to growl. It’s not Kenji’s magic, but there aren’t many with the type of magic that can handle a trick like this.